Bakudeku/Dekubaku Oneshots

Hidden Feelings

Izuku Midoriya is reported missing during survival training in the woods. And the news brews an uneasy feeling in Katsuki Bakugou, a feeling he didn’t know how to cope with except by yelling and setting off bombs on his palms.

“What do you mean he’s gone?!” Katsuki couldn’t believe it. The nerd couldn’t just be gone.

“We can’t find him.”

“Then you’re not looking hard enough!”

“We’re doing our best.” The agent says, slotting a consolidating hand on the hero’s broad shoulder, but the blonde disregards it with a rough roll of his muscles.

“Fuck you. I’m doing it myself,” Before the man could reply, Bakugou storms away. In the direction Izuku was last seen. He was called, told that he wasn’t allowed there, but the blonde ignores them, cursing under his breath, “Useless fuckers.”

The search was unproductive, looking everywhere for anything Izuku might have left, but he found nothing. More rocks, trees and puddles he stomps on angrily.

So he defaults to screaming, “DEKU!” Hands around his mouth, “I’ll murder you if you don’t show yourself now, you piece of—!”

There was rustling behind him, twigs snapping and quiet footsteps, and Katsuki gyrates to look down at a tiny rabbit. A rabbit with big eyes, green as the trees around them, and green fur with white spots, frizzy and soft. There’re scattered dots on its cheeks and tall pink ears on its head.

“Get the fuck outta here,” Katsuki snaps but the critter doesn’t obey, only wags its puffy tail faster. Then, when it tries to bounce in his direction, the bunny stumbles with a low cry. One of its hind legs was splintered, “Oh for fuck’s—fine,” Katsuki picks the bum with both hands, fitting perfectly on his palms, “I’m calling you Deku, y’hear?”

The bunny’s eyes gleam, tail twitching happily.

“You like it? Dumbass,” Katsuki scoffed, turning around to walk back to training camp, “You remind me of someone. He’s an idiot just like you.”

Katsuki takes the little bunny to where he was staying the night, making quick work of patching him up with strappings he had stowed in case of emergency.

“There. Try not to fuck it all up,” With one pleading look, pink snout quivering, Katsuki sighs and rolls his eyes. He flicks the bunny’s nose, grinning as he scrunches his little face, “Fine. You can stay. But stop making that ugly look.”

Bunny Deku beams, nodding his small head.

“Good. Remember the idiot I talked about? You’re gonna help me find him,” He starts walking out again to the same place as before, “There’s… something important I have to tell him so I’m gonna kill him when I find him.”

Deku tilts his head, curiosity glossing his big eyes, and Katsuki is baffled at the uncanny resemblance. He ignores it in favor of finding a certain nerd, but again, the search was fruitless and Katsuki grows more frustrated.

Camp was buzzing with 1-A’s cheering students, drinking and gobbling handfuls of food. Kirishima, shoulder to shoulder with Kaminari, bustles in his direction.

“Hey, bro!” Then he notices the little creature in his arms, “Hold on, is that a bunny with you?”

“Yeah, so?”

The other two boys look at each other before returning their attention to Bakugou, “Er, dude, are you okay?”

“What?”

“Who are you and what did you do to Bakugou?”

“The fuck is wrong with you losers? Never seen a fucking bunny or what?”